False Teeth

I'm failing at finding what I thought I was going to find.
I'm failing at looking. Although I don't really want to look. I really thought everything would be different. It's disgusting
I'm sick of these fakers. These people that aren't real. They're fucking robots. Everyone looks the same. Acts the same. Like what the fuck. Paints on their faces, dresses to conform. Talks about things they don't really want to be talking about. I mean SURELY this much conformity is not what they really want. Deep down inside they want to discuss interesting things. Interesting is subjective, sure. But GOD, they are stupid. Nothingness. Brain gone.
This is not the place for me. Sorry to be arrogant, but I’m above this. Above this bullshit. Above the mockery. Above the slur. It’s so weird.

But besides that, life is pretty lovely.
I think, most of the time I target the wrong emotions.
Your smile; those creases.
The way you push your hair back and tell me I’m beautiful.
The way you kiss me every time.
You are perfect.

I’m feeling rather lucky.